revive the vinyl records.
for good music's sake.


i'd love to perform Michael Buble's "Put Your Head On My Shoulder" at someone's wedding.


its days like these when the world on my end is warm and calming.
and i gotta find a way to capture this beauty in understandable permanence.


a haircut is so not worth it.
my hair grows at an amazing rate.
and its only been three weeks.


because i was thrown to the wolves and expected to fend for myself.
empathy and sensitivity followed.


some people say that love's a game
a game you just cant win
if there's a way, i'll find it someday
and then this fool will rush in
put your head on my shoulder.

perfection at 8:27 PM